"Uhm." Dexter paused and looked over his shoulder. He hadn't thought about needing to know that sort of information, so he hadn't really been paying much attention.
There were two teams. One in red and the other in yellow. Who had he been cheering for? Dexter thought back. He'd clapped at one point and hollered catcalls at another.
"Red. I think. That's who I've been yelling for, anyway."